bubble talk
did you ever start talking
to someone and feel like
it was all bubbles and smoke
to them? did you
ever hear yourself
say something and
wish
it was underwater
did you ever
lay across your bed
and cross your legs
like a school-girl
when talking became
so delightful
you did not know what else
to do
i suppose the thread there
is that the words reaching
someone are rare and
suddenly you become
a mermaid when
finally
understood
watching
i am watching a man on a rooftop
smoking a cigarette looking down
on the world wondering whether
to jump or start a revolution
i am watching a man on a rooftop
who looks like he shouldn't be there
but he likes that it is dangerous and now
i am watching that man look straight across
at me
sometimes i love pizza
sometimes i love pizza more than anything, really
more than nearly being there
or even being here
even
but i've been thinking lately
that everything keeps turning faster
no matter what i do
to slow it down
not even pizza helps
i think could write miles about this
but that would even waste more time
in fact i might marry a slice if i had to
i keep thinking of things i want to marry
and fuck
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